jukebox (jazzy mood) (by deav)
Rio, Mar 2003
harvest (?)
i’d rather have felt your hair
touched your skin
kissed your lips
than go through life without this
now we may go our separate ways
lonesome ways
opposed ways
but once we walked hand in hand
why do people meet on the earth
this huge ballroom
share a stealthy dance
and than spin away too soon
no, i don’t regret the past
eventually i may forget
hope i can dance once again
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